Will's head shot up and he stared at her like he had seen her for the first time. Then his face broke out into a small smile.
"Here I am, telling you my sob story when I have no idea what you must be going through," He quietly
Celeste looked away, suddenly feeling small. She contemplated staying silent for a moment. But she was keeping so much inside, she was scared she would combust. Would it hurt? Getting it off her chest?
"It was t*****e at first," She said hoarsely.
"It still is, and I can't say it hurts less. But I think it's not supposed to. I think you're supposed to learn to live with the pain. God, I hope I do"
"I understand," Will said picking at the skin on his fingers.
And Celeste had no doubt that he did.
"At first, I would make a note in my mind, something I had to t
